Hey guys.
I wrote some poery, as written by supernatural creatures!
A haiku, by a vampire.
Your blood drains fast,
your flesh is punctured by my
horrifying, bloody, teeth.
A clerihaus, by a demon.
Your soul is taken away,
Taken by me, on this day,
As I am not a good person,
I will not give it back, Mr. Nerson.
A poem by an Angel.
I was not allowed to rest,
God said it was for the best,
I came back to fight the creatures that came from hell,
and I was still not allowed to rest, I am still waiting for that bell.
Concrete poetry, by a werewolf.
Darkness, then the blood.
The wolf came at me, with an animalistic hatred,
I now have that sickness.
A poem by a ghost.
Never ends,
My torture, stay here.
I cannot touch, feel, or drink a beer.
Please make it end, stop making my sanity starts to bends.
I wrote some poery, as written by supernatural creatures!
A haiku, by a vampire.
Your blood drains fast,
your flesh is punctured by my
horrifying, bloody, teeth.
A clerihaus, by a demon.
Your soul is taken away,
Taken by me, on this day,
As I am not a good person,
I will not give it back, Mr. Nerson.
A poem by an Angel.
I was not allowed to rest,
God said it was for the best,
I came back to fight the creatures that came from hell,
and I was still not allowed to rest, I am still waiting for that bell.
Concrete poetry, by a werewolf.
Darkness, then the blood.
The wolf came at me, with an animalistic hatred,
I now have that sickness.
A poem by a ghost.
Never ends,
My torture, stay here.
I cannot touch, feel, or drink a beer.
Please make it end, stop making my sanity starts to bends.
